Although she had doubts in her heart, Fang Yi wanted to ask questions in private after returning home.
Ming Shanqiao continued: "It took me a long time to get these three people together. At the same time, in order to prevent them from becoming suspicious and escaping, I also happened to have a bad breath, so I set up this trap. Fortunately, the three people have been killed.
Of course, you will think that these Jin Ziwei brothers who have died for this situation are not all outsiders, right? Indeed, there are indeed innocent people among them. Therefore, those brothers who died for this today are regarded as
As for dying in the line of duty!
Their family members will be protected by Prince Cheng’s Mansion for the rest of their lives. Anyone who dares to bully them will be insulting Prince Cheng’s Mansion and will be punished without mercy! Within twenty years, as long as any of their descendants can practice cultivation, Prince Cheng’s Mansion will recruit them unconditionally.
Anyone who reaches the Alchemy Realm or the Four Warrior Realms before the age of 40 can participate in the Jin Ziwei qualification selection and have three chances!"
As soon as the last item came out, it immediately aroused a thousand waves in the hearts of the Golden Purple Guards. The Golden Purple Guards of Prince Cheng's Mansion are not easy to enter. Ordinary Alchemy Realm or the Four Warriors Realms cannot enter the Golden Purple Guards at all, and each person is only eligible to participate once.
And it must be before the age of thirty. Now, because he died in the line of duty, he received a huge pension, and his death was considered worthwhile.
Fang Yi looked at Mingshanqiao, his eyes full of admiration. He was decisive in important matters and caring for his subordinates. How could he not be admired!
After a while, Ming Shanqiao slowly walked up to Fang Yi, patted his shoulder and said, "Xiao Wei is fine, so there is no need to worry. I didn't inform you of this situation in advance because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to hold back and let it out.
Then all your efforts will be wasted.”
Fang Yi thought about his temperament and smiled awkwardly, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated. Then he thought about his Yuan Dan being pierced with a sword, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
"Don't worry, I have already prepared for this. After I return, I will soak in Yuanchi for three years and then use the royal palace's secret method to recover. But whether you can go further in the future depends on you. You are Xiaowei's biological brother.
, I will take care of you a little more."
"Your Highness," Fang Yi's mouth trembled, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Ming Shanqiao smiled slightly, "Just keep it in your mind. After you recover, they will all be under your control."
Fang Yi looked at the more than 300 Jin Ziwei who were still alive. Although there were many injured among them, his gratitude to Ming Shanqiao was beyond words.
Ming Shanqiao waved his hand, "Let's go back to the city. After meeting Lao Chen, take a short rest. You have all temporarily lost your fighting power, and Jin Ziwei is exhausted. It would be extremely bad if the news is leaked, so it is best to return home as soon as possible."
"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Fang Yi bowed his head and saluted, and ordered the Jin Zi people to tidy up for a while, clean up the mess, and then slowly left.
"He is a good hand at controlling people's hearts." Feng Ziqing mocked casually.
Ming Shanqiao smiled slightly, "Having been in a high position for a long time, you will know how to master it without a teacher. Having said that, I still have to thank you for hiding it for me, otherwise these people"
"Humph, otherwise everyone will die in a foreign country, including your admirer."
Ming Shanqiao narrowed his eyes and did not refute.
"You Jin Ziwei don't seem to be as powerful as the legends say." Feng Ziqing changed the subject.
"Of course, the purpose is to clean up. Naturally, all the people picked are middle and low-level ones. They are easy to deal with you. Why, do you want to play tricks with Jin Ziwei, a senior member of my palace?"
"No need, I didn't say anything. After all, I solved such a big problem for you, why don't you thank me extra?"
Ming Shanqiao laughed out loud, "It has to be you. You are really trying to find every opportunity to scratch it."
Feng Ziqing chuckled, "Excuse me, it's just survival instinct."
Ming Shanqiao walked around behind Feng Ziqing and hummed: "If it weren't for you, I would have found someone else to complete this game. You are just incidentally, how dare you want to thank me?"
Feng Ziqing stood up suddenly, "What did you say, say it again?" When he turned around, he found that the person had already gone away, leaving only one sentence floating away.
"Everything should be done in moderation, otherwise it will be counterproductive. I hope you will remember this parting message. If you can't survive in the future, you can come to my Chengwang Mansion and give it a try."
Looking at the bright red figure who was far away, Feng Ziqing was thoughtful. Is it enough to stop? But there are some things that should never be stopped.
Feng Ziqing looked around. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. Without the barrier to hide, the guards patrolling outside the city would soon discover this place. By then, eight mouths would not be able to explain clearly. He took out a Xueyuan Dan with some pain.
After taking it, he continued to meditate and recover for a while. After looking at the direction, Yu Jian quickly left.
Mountain forest, late at night.
"call"
The wind slowly exhales the turbid air in the chest and looks inward at myself.
This time the injury was really serious, and he consumed a very valuable Xueyuan Dan, but even so, his injury was only six or seven points better.
At this time, Yishou was forcibly summoned out because he was not well-nurtured. He was lying motionless in his natal Qi Palace. He would not be able to leave his body for a month. This was why he was in a hurry to recover and leave.
.It was too dangerous to be alone outside, without the protection of Yishou, and being seriously injured. However, fortunately, Wei Wei was not affected at all. After the injury recovered, there was not much left, so self-protection was no problem.
This time he was tricked by that frivolous rooster. Now that he thinks about it, it was intentional to be aggressive the first time he met him. Among the three worthless commanders, he is more likely to have two of them.
The emperor's eyeliner, otherwise there would be no such coincidence, it would all be his eyeliner.
Thinking of this, Feng Ziqing's eyes turned cold. The commander of the guards who had served in his palace for many years would kill him whenever he wanted, without caring whether the other party was innocent. Whoever went to such a palace would be sick. Even if he did go there one day, that would be the same.
In order to regain the situation.
With a thought in his heart, Feng Ziqing called out the ink-hidden bamboo sheath. After sensing it carefully for a moment, he called Fu Wei out and inserted it into the sheath. Suddenly, a few rays of light suddenly flashed in the sheath, followed by a rather secretive breath.
It emanated from the bamboo scabbard and gradually covered the entire sword body. After a while, even with his own flying sword, Feng Ziqing felt a slight barrier. When he held the hilt of the sword, the barrier disappeared instantly.
He nodded with satisfaction, it was indeed a good thing! Then he called out the Ningshi Pipa, took out a drop of natal blood and dropped it into it. After a burst of red light flashed, the Pipa recognized its owner.
Feng Zi gently stroked the strings, feeling the mystery, and quietly practiced the techniques of playing the pipa. After a while, he patted the big tree next to him, and the fallen leaves immediately fell.
roar
The sound of the pipa sounded, very pleasant to the ear. The wind attached its energy to the strings of the pipa, and when it was plucked slightly, the tinkling sound was crisper than the ordinary plucking. Of course, that was not what he cared about. His eyes kept falling there.
On top of a few leaves.
When the second pipa sound sounded, the slowly falling leaves seemed to be frozen for an instant, but the time was very short, only a moment.
The corners of Feng Ziqing's mouth gradually raised. What a good thing. It turned out that the mistress of Pipa was lower than herself, but it took longer to solidify. According to Ming Shanjiao's acting style, she would not hide anything just for a Pipa. I guess she is diligent.
For the sake of practice.
After continuing to fumble for a while, Feng Ziqing put the Pipa back into the square object, took out a few pills, drank them, and continued to recover from the injury.